The fiercest and the sweetest [ABO]

The two of you spent five long days like this, you not seeing me, and I not seeing you.Jiang Yao couldn't help rubbing his head, his slender fingers slowly twirled the black pen that came from nowhere, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that he hasn't changed much, eating, attending classes, there is no difference, he is still so indifferent and alone.

The bell after class vibrated in the slightly cold air with its own exclusive melody. Jiang Yao finally raised his head from the desk, his green eyes drooping lazily, as if he was extremely sleepy, but he still insisted on packing his schoolbag OK, ready to leave.

Yanheng sat on the seat without moving, the fingers under the table could not help but secretly clenched into fists, her dark eyes pretended to be looking ahead, but from the corner of her eye she couldn't help but secretly looked at the lazy as if she wanted to The melted Jiang Yao couldn't help but pause for steady breathing, and even wanted to walk over to hug this person.

The reality did not give him such an opportunity, Zhang Yang quickly cleared the table, turned his head and smiled at Yan Heng, those same pair of black eyes seemed to carry the scorching summer sun, obviously it was already cold outside, but Guang Just looking at him can feel the youthful light that is even warmer than the sun.

"Yanheng, let's go." The weak and boneless fingers consciously took Yanheng's bony fingers, and the fragrance of milk quietly permeated the classroom. Yanheng raised his head to look at Zhang Yang, opened his mouth to speak but stopped .

Before the voice could come out of his throat, Jiang Yao walked out with his schoolbag without any books in it. When he got to the two people's position, he glanced at Zhang Yang with a half-smile.

The contempt and disdain that Yanheng disliked the most was in the green eyes. Yanheng was so angry that his hair was about to explode. He grabbed Zhang Yang's finger like he was declaring war with Jiang Yao. , The smell of rosin soon broke out in the classroom.

The sweet taste of crispy candy was not as irritable as Yanheng imagined. Jiang Yao seemed to have never smelled their pheromones at all, and walked past them with a cold face, his lazy steps seemed to change. It was much faster, and it seemed extremely disgusting.

Walking out of the classroom, Jiang Yao's fingers that had been stuck in his pockets were taken out, and he saw a few red nail prints on his white palms. After a while, he still sighed and looked at himself. Walked to the downstairs of the third department of high school and leaned lazily against the wall, waiting for Jiang Yuan to finish class.

Yan Heng watched Jiang Yao go away without looking back, a sense of grievance surged in his heart instantly, his thin lips were tightly pressed together into a line of forbearance, and his black eyes were unconsciously bloodshot , extremely frightening but also has a distressing atmosphere.

Zhang Yang's face was also a little ugly, but he recovered quickly, and he smiled apologetically at Yan Heng. He was obviously smiling, but those energetic eyes seemed to be about to cry: "I'm sorry... ...I didn't expect Jiang Yao to..." would be so angry.

"It's okay, I don't blame you." Yan Heng stretched out his hand stiffly to rub Zhang Yang's hair, feeling the softness of the hair between his fingers, and suddenly remembered that Jiang Yao's hair seemed to be softer than Zhang Yang's, obviously His temper is so bad, but his hair softens to the hearts of others.

Zhang Yang rubbed Yan Heng's palm unconsciously, his smile was sweet and obedient, his eyes were shining like a puppy looking at Yan Heng, the smell of milk in the room seemed to be tempting him to do something Things that cannot be forgiven.

Yanheng's expression was in a trance for a moment, but he woke up in less than a minute. With a sense of distance from ordinary friends in his black eyes, he showed a gentle but polite smile to Zhang Yang: "I Let me take you home."

He promised Zhang Yang that he would send him home.

The shadows of the two were drawn very long by the orange-red sunset, Zhang Yang was like an ordinary little o, obediently getting a little closer to Yan Heng, his soft body leaning tightly against Yan Heng's arm, Acting like a little bird and relying on others greatly satisfied Yan Heng's self-esteem.

The sun was warm, and the two walked on the road as if they were made for each other. Many passers-by gave him their most sincere blessings. Zhang Yang's cheeks flushed slightly as if he was shy.

Walking to the door of the house, Zhang Yang reluctantly looked at Yanheng's shadow as he walked farther and farther, and finally when the shadow completely turned into an invisible black spot, he changed his expression to a normal one. Somewhat indifferent.

He was still wearing his school uniform, so he went directly to a dilapidated old house. When he raised his legs and walked up, his calves were trembling unconsciously, but recalling Jiang Yao's contemptuous eyes today, he hesitated My heart became firm again, and every step seemed to be approaching the abyss of death and despair.

Jiang Yao's things, he would snatch them one by one, and only those that were snatched would truly belong to him!Whether it's Qin Yang or Yan Heng, it should belong to him, not that young master Jiang Yao who knows nothing about temper!

With slightly trembling fingers, he pushed open the door that was not closed tightly, and the colorful lights inside immediately shone on his face. Cheng Siyi had already sat on the sofa, and there were a few cronies beside him who were staring at him as if he had entered by mistake. A lamb in the wolf's lair.

"Take off."

Cheng Siyi's male duck voice was very unpleasant, and Zhang Yang's expression changed drastically. He raised his head to look at these strangers, recalled that wrong choice, and it took a long time for his slender fingers to slowly pull away. The outermost coat of the school uniform, the slender body shivered in this not too cold room.

Jiang Yao naturally didn't know how much Zhang Yang had paid to snatch Yan Heng away. He lazily leaned against the white wall, his green eyes reflecting the darkened night sky, watching that quietly appearing and shrunk as if shy. The returning Xing Xing lightly carried the light schoolbag with his bony fingers.

The school bell for the third department of high school finally rang. Jiang Yuan quickly packed up his things and went downstairs. As expected, he saw Jiang Yao who lowered his eyes slightly and seemed to be thinking about something important. The corner of his mouth could not help showing a gentle smile Curved, bony fingers lifted the schoolbag in Jiang Yao's hand, who was still in a daze, and his deep voice was gentle and helpless: "Why are you standing here waiting for me?"

If you're not here, is it possible to watch those two people show their affection in front of you?Jiang Yao's words were about to be spoken, but he quickly swallowed them back into his stomach.Originally, he quickly hid it with disappointed eyes, and changed into his usual appearance. His slender fingers were inserted into the wide pocket of the school uniform, and his tone was cold: "Can't you?"

"Of course it's possible. Let's go and go back." Jiang Yuan had a rough estimate of Jiang Yao's mood. Although he didn't know why, his younger brother seemed to be in a bad mood, and even smiled reluctantly a feeling of.

But since Jiang Yao didn't want to speak out, he naturally wouldn't ask specifically.After all, Jiang Yao has grown up, and it is normal to have his own worries.

The knuckle fingers rested easily on Jiang Yao's shoulders, and the two of them walked on the quiet road one after another, until they got into the car and Jiang Yao still couldn't recover.

Jiang Yuan opened Jiang Yao's schoolbag, and felt a headache looking at the completely blank test paper inside. He opened his mouth to say something, but was frightened by Jiang Yao's uncomfortable eyes.

I saw that pair of eyes that were always quiet but full of vitality seemed to have experienced the end of the world. All vitality was brutally deprived, leaving only silence like stagnant water. sadness.

Jiang Yuan opened his mouth wide and completely forgot what he was going to say, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his warm fingers lightly touched Jiang Yao's cheeks that were blown cold by the wind, with a serious tone.

"Xiaoyao, what happened?"

He had seen such eyes once before, when Jiang Yao was rejected by Qin Yang, and returned home quietly, without crying or fussing, until the water in the bathtub was dyed red before there was a slight fluctuation...

Jiang Yao couldn't maintain the forced smile at the corner of his mouth. His lips were pursed, his eyelids drooped and he tried to cover his eyes that seemed to say everything. His tone was very calm, but there was still a trace of trembling that couldn't be concealed when he listened carefully.

"Second brother, I broke up."

This seems to be expected, Jiang Yao said very calmly and calmly, but the wrist held by Jiang Yuan trembled unconsciously, and the delicate corners of his eyes finally couldn't help but a few tears overflowed. How long did it take to be dried by the cold wind again.

"...Do you like Yan Heng very much?" Maybe there is no need to ask this question at all. Jiang Yuan looked at Jiang Yao who was wronged and didn't even cry, and couldn't help but start to throb in his heart. His lips were tightly He squeezed his ground into a straight line, and stared intently at Jiang Yao who didn't even realize that he was crying with green eyes, and suddenly felt an urge to regret.

Jiang Yao's crying and fussing have always been as loud as possible, and he will not hide it at all, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he has been wronged.

This was the first time that Jiang Yao cried silently, and he didn't even know that he was crying.

Jiang Yuan, whose head suddenly began to ache, couldn't help rubbing his temples. His bony fingers gently lifted Jiang Yao's chin, and the warm fingertips wiped away the continuous tears, but this method was of no avail at all. The tears are still rolling out continuously, like fleeing in the apocalypse, scrambling to be the first.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but hugged Jiang Yao's back, patted it gently, and waited for the person in his arms to fall asleep completely. His tense heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he gently picked him up and walked away When he got home, he shook his head at Shang Jiangzhui's puzzled eyes and didn't know what he was talking about.

Yan Qi raised her eyebrows and looked at Yan Heng who arrived home later than herself, and asked, "What did you do?"

Yanheng wiped off the sweat left on her face, and after a while she replied sullenly, "I didn't go anywhere."

[The author has something to say]: Ah, when I saw my dingy favorites, I was so wronged that I wanted to cry.

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Small story

A shocking thing happened to Jiang Yao when he was in the second year of junior high school.

Jiang Yao, who has always been well protected, was reportedly kidnapped by an illegal organization when school was over that day.

But at this moment, Jiang Yao was watching calmly. There were still a few kidnappers with familiar faces in this group, and their green eyes couldn't help but be filled with smiles and tenderness.

Why, human beings just can't learn the lesson?

The visitor was very careful to tie Jiang Yao's hands and feet together, only to see this increasingly outstanding facial features smile slightly, just like the bright sun in the sky, shining a light on this extremely dark world The road above board.

"I want to ask, who do you call for money?"

"It's none of your business, don't inquire about it!"

The kidnapper who originally planned to tie Jiang Yao's hands and feet also changed his mind. Even if such a weak little o was not tied, he would not be able to cause any trouble.

After saying this, the group of people walked out in a mighty manner, leaving only two people guarding the door.

Jiang Yao's emerald green eyes dimmed slightly, and finally fixed on the window that hadn't been closed yet, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He simply and neatly jumped down from the small opening of the window, turned his head to look at the almost two-meter-high wall, and clicked his tongue lightly.

The kidnappers are getting worse and worse.